Isabel throws the bikini in the portable toilet and runs.

(chapter originally by newfavorite at writing.com)

Isabel quickly dropped Claire's bikini in the toilet. "It's in there go get it." Claire was standing before Isabel in a panic covering her breasts and pubic area, the look on Claire's face was a priceless mix of anger and utter humiliation. Claire in her stunned state was easily pushed over by Isabel. Claire desperately lurched into the Portable toilet to gather her bikini as Isabel ran off. "Get her!" Claire ordered Tweedly Dee. Tweedly Dee took chase.

Both Claire and Tweedle Dum squeezed into the portable toilet. "It stinks!" Claire exclaimed almost crying. "That it does!" Tweedle Dum said with certainty. "Get it for me." Claire ordered as Tweedle Dum tried to reach down into the stinky mess that was the portable toilet. "Oh god, no one aw me right?" Claire said with embarrassed nervousness. "Ugh, I don't think so." Tweedle Dum said as she reached further into the toilet. Blowing some of her blonde hair out of her face the exasperated Claire said, "I am going to literally kill her!"

"It's too deep down." A grunting Tweedle Dee said referring to Claire's bikini. "I don't care GET IT!" Claire yelled. Tweddle Dum in one last final effort lunged down off her feet deep into the portable toilet. "GOT IT!" A triumphant Tweedle Dum said. "Give it to me!" Claire said frantically.

"Oh, oh, oh, no, no, no, NO, NO, NO I NEED HELP!" A frantic Tweedle Dum said. Claire saw immediately the issue. Tweedle Dum was stuck upside down in the portable toilet. Her ass was stopping her from falling in, but she couldn't get out either. Clair grabbed Tweedle Dum by the ankles and tried to pull. "You are stuck! YOU IDIOT!" Claire screamed.

"HELP, HELP!" Tweedle dum said frantically. "SHIT I AM NAKED, NAKED, NAKED!" Claire was now panicking. "I have ****." Claire said as she began to tug on Tweedle Dum's one piece swimsuit.

"What are you doing!, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING!" Tweedle dum screamed. "I am sorry, I can't be humiliated, I just can't I need to get that girl!" Claire replied in a manic voice as she slowly ripped Tweedle Dum's swimsuit from her body. Finally Claire had a swimsuit in her hand, the shoulder straps were broken and it was much too small for her, but he would cover most of her body. Claire put the bottom part of the swimsuit on and folded her arms over her breasts. Claire kicked open the portable toilet door and emerged into the sunlight wearing a non-fitting one piece with broken straps. To Claire's horror she noticed that she was being broadcast on the large projection screen behind the bodybuilding stage. "WHAT IS GOING ON HERE!" The stage announcer yelled as Claire's looked at the entire crowd staring at her, either right in front of her or on the big projection screen.

Claire darted through the crowd covering her breasts. Claire left the door to the portable toilet open to reveal Tweedle Dum's naked legs and feet kicking desperately, her naked ass exposed to the world. "It stink's, it stink's!" Tweedle Dum screamed as the crowd laughed. The announcer commented "It looks like we're going to have to call the fire department to get this one out of there." Some staff closed the portable-toilet door as Tweedle Dum's cries became more ****. "NOOOOOO!" was all that the laughing crowd could hear. After a few minutes Tweedle Dum's thrashing caused the portable toilet to fall over. "It's in my hair, NO, oh god NO!!!! WHYYYYYYY!" Tweedle Dum screamed as the staff waited for the fire department to pry Tweedle Dum out of the portable toilet.